Azeroth’s Death Track

If what everyone in Dalaran said before about the Arathi Highlands and the orcs in the wetlands rebelled sounded like evasion, then Antonidas revealed this heavyweight news, which made Krasus have to think again. planned.

Although the strange movements of the Warsong clan wandering around the Arathi Highlands are still uncertain whether it has anything to do with Orgrim's escape from prison, but if we think about it from the worst angle, then the scattered alliance in front of us will What they are facing may be the third orc war blooming in the center of the territory.

This is a major event related to the survival of several countries in northern Xinjiang. Under such a premise, even the Red Dragon Mage himself can no longer insist on his previous proposition. The Red Dragon Queen is indeed important to this world, but he It is impossible to ask human beings to allocate an important force to help the dragon when they are facing life and death.

Krasus is a rational red dragon, he is not arrogant, so he can understand the difficult situation that the archmages of Dalaran are currently facing. The kingdom of Alterac is in chaos and civil strife. Riots broke out in the orc prisoner-of-war camps in the Highlands and Hillsbrad Hills, and the entire Dalaran, Lordaeron, and Stormgard Kingdoms will be safe from danger.

This situation is really tricky.

The red dragon mage frowned, and the archmage Modera sitting next to him was also shocked by the news revealed by Antonidas. She narrowed her eyes and asked:

What I'm even more curious about is that Lordaeron didn't claim that Orgrim was held in the most heavily guarded place, where there were wizards from Dalaran and assassins from Ravenholdt to assist in guarding, so he was so easily captured. Is it broken?

I have personally been to the site of the POW camp.

Antonidas rubbed his forehead wearily, and he whispered:

What I can be sure of is that it was a small-scale infiltration assassination. They cut off the magic lock and did not trigger an alarm, so I can be sure that this was definitely not done by a certain group of humans, and the five mages we stayed in the prisoner-of-war camp had their bodies covered. The blood was all sucked dry, and the sight reminded me of the monsters in folk tales - vampires, but seriously, do such creatures exist in Azeroth?

You mean, a vampire?

Archmage Anslem's eyes lit up, and he said hesitantly:

Recently in Booty Bay, in the port cities occupied by goblins, there seem to be rumors about vampires... It is said that a new force has risen in the South China Sea. It is a strange ghost ship, plundering everywhere, Most importantly, there will always be blood-sucked corpses in the coastal cities and caravans they plunder.

pirate?

Prince Kael'thas frowned, waving his fingers gracefully, and said softly: You mean, the orc chief escaped from prison, and those filthy pirates were involved? This sounds unlikely.

I didn't say that, Your Highness.

Archmage Anslem blinked slyly:

I'm just saying that there is only one rumor about the existence of vampires, and that's what I heard from my naughty daughter, so if we want to track down something, we may need to go to the southern border of the mainland gone.

Well, this is not the key issue we need to discuss!

Antonidas waved his hand, and said in a deep voice:

The pursuit of the prison escape will naturally be done by the royal spies. I will pass on the news brought by Ansrem to Lordaeron. What they do has nothing to do with us. We are here today to discuss helping Crassus. Si business!

The Archmage turned his gaze to the Red Dragon Mage, and he said softly:

Although I can't directly send the Archmage to help the Red Dragon, last night, after thinking about it for a long time, I came up with an immature idea...

We can definitely send a not so important person to Grim Batol secretly, maybe an excellent assassin, maybe a low-level mage who is good at searching, in short, we only need him to confirm the orcs and red dragons The queen's movements, after everything has been investigated, we can use a teleportation magic raid to solve the problem in a very short time.

The archmage expressed his thoughts, and a gleam of light flashed in his wise eyes:

Don't forget, everyone, if the orcs and humans really want to fight the third orc war, then if the red dragon continues to be controlled by the orcs, it will be very unfavorable for the battle situation, so this matter is actually worth our risk!

Just take your time!

Archmage Modera stretched out her finger and shook it: Before the orcs find out and launch a counterattack, release the Red Dragon Queen's restraint... We will win! It sounds like a good plan.

It's highly executable. The premise is that the little mage sent out must be able to support us under the siege of the orcs.

Archmage Ansrem shook his head:

It's a huge undertaking, and it's hard to say if anyone has volunteered to go.

Quel'Thalas has the best rangers to help scout.

Prince Kael'thas leaned back on the chair, rubbed his chin with a finger wearing a gorgeous jewelry ring, and danced on the table with the fingers of the other hand, he said softly:

If Dalaran needs it, I can invite the best rangers to participate in this infiltration investigation, and to break into Grim Batol, face red dragons and orc warlocks, maybe the mages will need Quel'Thalas to be strong the power of the lawbreakers.

Although Archmage Delandon is not there, the remaining five people have roughly agreed to help the red dragon rescue their queen, which made the already disappointed red dragon mage feel the existence of friendship The compatriots who disappeared and ignored, this strong contrast moved Krasus a little, he said in a deep voice:

Thanks to the help of the Council of Six in Dalaran, you will undoubtedly gain the friendship of the dragon, and regarding the matter of dispatching personnel, I actually already have a personal choice.

kindness?

Modera turned her head to look at Krasus curiously:

Are you planning to go by yourself?

No, as the consort of the queen, I can't resist the erosion of the dragon soul.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Krasus's silver eyes, and he said:

Although I really want to go to Grim Batol, if I do go, it will only add to our troubles, so I recommend someone...my apprentice, Ronin!

ah?

The slovenly Archmage Ansrem directly showed a dull expression of you're kidding me, and Ms. Modera also fell into a long silence. Obviously, the two Archmages had some doubts about the candidate recommended by Krasus. ..conflict.

Even the always gentle Archmage Antonidas, after a short thought, softly persuaded:

I can actually convince my student Kel'Thuzad to go to the wetlands. He has enough strength to protect himself, and he has performed scouting and sneaking missions before, Rhonin... this kid still lacks, uh, lack of training and experience .”

And a touch of good luck, he needs that.

Archmage Anslem added something malicious, which made the tense Ms. Modera laugh outright. She shook her head and said directly to Krasus:

Don't let Ronin go. He messed up all the tasks that the kid performed. His luck is too bad. I don't deny that he has a certain talent in casting spells, but... for such an important task, we It is still necessary to choose the participants carefully, Kel'Thuzad, the disciple of Master Antonidas, I think he is very suitable.

On the scene, only Prince Kael'thas, who had just replaced the position of Archmage Kalein and joined the Council of Six, was a little dazed. He didn't stay in Dalaran much, and he still didn't know the strangeness of the mage Rhonin in this city. Prestige.

No!

Krasus rejected the friendly suggestions of other archmages, a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

Believe me, everyone, when I chose Ronin to be my apprentice, it wasn't just a passing interest. There is a quality in that kid, and he will become the greatest hero. I have always believed in this, and this time... I It has been decided, let him go!

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Clang, clang

The crisp sound of two interlaced sharp blades in the darkness tore apart the endless dark tranquility at the southern end of the Twilight Forest. This is a dark large cemetery. When the sun still existed in this forest, it was just a small piece of land. The cemetery, unfortunately, after the darkness shrouded and the orcs invaded, the cemetery at Crow Ridge became bigger and bigger. Until now, it has occupied one tenth of the area of ​​this forest.

The dense tombstones and the large tomb dug below make people feel shocking.

No one would come to this place, and anyone with a normal mind would not stay here for long, but now, a strange and dangerous battle broke out here.

Both sides of the battle hide themselves in the shadows, feel the opponent's position in the flow of shadows, and then launch a deadly surprise attack from behind without making a sound.

This is a game of shadows, the most dangerous kind.

clang

The sharp blades intertwined again, and the bursting sparks danced in the darkness, but the two seemed to follow a certain rule, and they always broke up at the touch of each other, until one of them felt disgusted with this kind of game.

hum

The bright red figure broke through the shadows and appeared in the quiet large cemetery. She was slender and graceful. She was wearing a red watchman armor, and behind her was a cloak with a frightening blade inlaid on the edge. However, the helmet was not in the true sense. On the other hand, the helmet has been transformed into a hideous bat after an artistic modification.

Like a dangerous and deadly vampire bat wandering in the dark.

Maev. Shadow Song!

She yelled loudly:

I came all the way to see you, and crossed the barrier between the two worlds, wanting to see the fighting posture of the real watcher, but, do you respond to me with this kind of behavior of hiding your head and showing your tail?

The surroundings were quiet, as if her opponent did not exist at all. Seeing that Ms. Watcher was unwilling to respond directly, the blood watcher let out a dry laugh.

Think about your sisters, the little girl who jumped into the trap, what's her name? Maileen? Right?

A malicious voice resounded in the darkness:

She was like a panicked little rabbit. When she saw us, she desperately wanted to run away and return to the powerful Lady Maiev, because Lady Maiev would protect her... .but the result?

You failed to protect her, right? Nasa, Marais, Mirana, Cordana, Anaya, you lost them, one by one, and now, you're losing Mai Lin too, like Just like you couldn't protect Nasa back then, you can't protect Mai Lin now either...

hum

The abnormal flow of the shadow behind her was easily caught by the blood watcher, and the sharp knife wheel waving in her hand fiercely slashed at the shadow behind her.

Aha, the tail is exposed!

But... the knife wheel was cut off, and there was nothing there!

boom

The sharp blade that erupted like lightning flashed in front of the blood watcher. She had no time to defend herself, and the armor on her body was torn off by the sudden sharp blade. The cold blood fell on the ground of the necropolis in the night, and This is just the beginning.

buzz buzz

The figure of the watchman composed of seven shadows appeared in a circular shape around the blood watcher. With the movement of the silent warden waving the knife wheel, the seven shadows also waved the shadow weapons in their hands, staggering , in the flash of blood, completely pierced the body of the strange blood watcher in front of him from 7 directions.

click

Maiev Shadowsong took a step back. She tilted her head and looked at the bloody body pierced by shadow blades all over her body. Her icy voice came from under the ancient owl helmet covered with battle scars:

You just said...whom I can't protect?

click

The blood watcher's body was pierced by the shadow blade, and she was imprisoned in an awkward position. Blood flowed from the wound on her body. She said in a hoarse voice with difficulty:

Ahem, as expected of Song of Shadows... It seems that I am still too immature in front of the world's best assassin.

Um?

Maiev saw the blood-red eyes flashing away under the helmet, and she asked in a deep voice:

Another vampire! What is your relationship with Tyrion!

He, he is my dearest... lover.

Alleria's answer made Maiev's eyes flash under the helmet, and when she flipped her wrist, a sharp and deadly knife light bloomed in front of Aurelia's eyes.

Ansrem Luinvivor, the archmage of the Council of Six in Dalaran, his daughter...is the famous female pirate Catherine The Blade who is active in Booty Bay. In the current version, you can exchange some things with her.